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| Yeah, and he taught me a valuable lesson as well. | |
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| Behold the pent-up power of the winter tree; Leafless it stands, in lifeless slumber. Yet its very resting is revival and renewal: Inside the dark gnarled world of trunk and roots, Cradled in the chemistry of cell and sap, Colourless green ideas sleep furiously In deep and dedicated doormancy, Concentrating, conserving, constructing: Knowing, by some ancient quantum law Of chlorophyll and sun That come the sudden surge of spring, Dreams become reality, and ideas action. | |
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